Well I guess that I had better get on with the story, I know that you all are wondering what the ever so brilliant Spike will do. Man how stupid could he get? Putting down his gun when the bad guy tells him to. It sounds like Jet in The Cowboy Bebop Movie. Oh well whatever.

Disclaimer: I don't own Cowboy Bebop. Duh!

Story Recommendations: Well I would have to recommend for this chapter, Not Real, Is it? By Starfruit7 I have just started reading this, but it is very humorous. The way that. . . No wait. I wouldn't want to ruin it for you. Maybe you all should read it. Do any of you actually read this? Oh well whatever.

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"Faye, wake up! Faye! Faye! Faye!" He called again for the hundredth time in the past half hour. She started to stir. "Faye! Faye wake up!"

"Huh?" she said very weekly.

"Faye please wake up!"

She looked up with obvious strain. She looked around the room she saw Spike in the cage, "Oh my God. Spike what is going on?" Just then she noticed that her hands were tied above her head. "Oh my God. Spike." She looked at him for help.

"Look The Machine is out to get you. He injected some kind of sleeping thing into you and he threw me in here and tied you up there." He said as he thought 'I don't think that she really needs to know about what he was doing to her earlier.'

"ok well where is he?"

"I don't know. He said that you wouldn't wake up before he got back so it was hopeless to try."

"Ok um tell me, what kind of handcuffs are holding me."

Spike looked at her like she was insane. "What at do you mean?"

"I mean, what kind of handcuffs are they? Are they the kind that a cop uses or are they the kind that you might buy at a store? I would see myself but I can barley move my head around much less lift it up."

"Um well I am pretty sure that it is the kind that the ISSP uses."

"Great I was hoping that it was."

"Um what do you mean?"

"Geez Spike who are you? I thought that you knew everything about bounty hunting."

"I do."

"Well you have to know about hand cuffs to because there is always the chance that you may get caught."

"Huh?" He looked at her bewildered."

"Geez, You see Spike. Every pair of hand cuffs has a weakness and the kind that the ISSP uses are all the same so they only need one key. If. . . I. . . can. . . just. . ." She twisted and turned around and moved her wrists in different ways and then they came off. "And Tada! They come right off."

"Man you are going to have to teach me that sometime, Now hurry, help me out of here."

Faye ran over to where Spike was and looked very closely at the lock. "Well this will be easy enough." Her hand went into her hair and after a few seconds it came back out with a bobby pin.

"A bobby pin." Spike said bluntly, "you are going to get me out of this mess with. . . a bobby pin."

She nodded and put it into the lock. She put her ear close to it and motioned for Spike to be very quiet. She twisted and turned the pin several times before she heard a satisfying 'click'. "There, now come on. Let's get out of here before The Machine gets back."

She opened the cage door and started to run for the door. She stopped dead about two feet from it. "Faye what's wrong?" Spike asked when he caught up with her. He barley got the words out of his mouth when she collapsed. He caught her before she hit the floor.

She looked up at him, "Spike I can't feel my leg."

Just then he knew what had happened. "You were standing up in one position for a long time. You probably have stressed it out. It still isn't fully healed. Let me help you." He tried to pick her up bet she just pushed him away.

"I can get up by myself Spike." She started to stand up but she gave a yelp and fell again.

"Well if that's up then you sure can. Now come on and get on my back." He knelt down in front of her and she reluctantly wrapped her arms around him and he helped her to climb onto his back. He held her on him under her knees and they started for the door.

"I hope that you don't think that this means that I forgive you." She said in his ear.

He looked at her and smiled looking a little disappointed. "Never. I've already told you, I don't deserve to be forgiven."

When he got out of the door he saw something that he half expected, The Machine and Vesputo coming up the stairs toward them. They saw them and Spike, not wanting to endanger Faye anymore, darted back into the room. He heard them running up the stairs to them and he put Faye down very gently onto the floor. He barricaded the door as best he could. He looked around the room ad he heard the two men pounding on the door. He saw that there was a window and he ran to it. 'Please let there be a way out.' He thought. And sure enough there was a fire escape right there. He ran to go get Faye who was trying her best to get up but to no avail. As he ran to her he saw something on the desk. His gun! He ran as fast as he could and picked it up. When he did he saw something that he never expected. It was Faye, or pictures of her at least. Pictures of her wile she was dancing and wile she was at bars and restaurants. 'He has been stalking her!' He thought.

Just then he heard something behind him. He turned around and pointed his gun at the source. It was Faye, she had managed to get up using the furniture. She looked at the desk in disgust and disbelief. She grabbed the photos and threw them into the trashcan. She grabbed a lighter from out of her pocket and threw it in grabbing Spike's gun and shooting it. She looked so serious and then she turned around and looked at Spike. She threw herself into his arms and cried hard into his chest. He just wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight. 'This man is sick' he thought as he tired to get Faye to stop crying. The Machine and Vesputo's pounding on the door brought him back to reality. "Faye we have to get out of here." She showed no signs of stopping. 'I guess is to shocked by this. I mean who wouldn't be.' He swept his arm under her knees and supported her back.

He heard pounding on the door again. He ran over to the window and shot it with his gun. He kicked it in and jumped onto the fire escape. "Faye do you still have your communicator?"

She looked up. "I don't know." She reached into her back pocket and pulled out her communicator.

"I need you to contact Jet and tell him we need a some help."

"Ok." She pressed a button wile Spike ran down the fire escape. "Jet, Jet are you there?" It crackled and they heard Jet's voice.

"What's going on I haven't heard from you guys in two days."

"What it has been two days?!" Spike asked.

"Yeah, I was starting to get worried."

"Well you had better start worrying. We were captured and we have no idea where we are and we have two total b%^&#*@$ on our tales."

"Don't worry I will use the tracking device in the communicator and be there ASAP." The communicator crackled again and Faye put it away.

"Spike I think that I can walk now."

"No you may think that you can but with you trying to walk with that leg you will only slow us down."

"Yeah well I am also slowing you down with you holding me."

"You are a whole lot lighter than you look. Look if you are that worried about it then climb on my back so I will have my hands free." He let her down and helped her back onto his back. He started running again and this time he held his gun at the ready.

He had run another yard or two when a bullet whizzed past his ear. He quickly jumped behind a Dumpster. He let Faye down, "Faye don't move a muscle. Do you understand me?"

She looked at him. His face mirrored worry and seriousness, and at the same time love. 'Maybe he really DOES love me.' She thought. She nodded and Spike looked out from behind the Dumpster. Another bullet flew past him and he fired several back. He ducked back behind the Dumpster as several more shots were fired. He started to go out again when Faye pulled him back in. She looked at him straight in the eyes and said with utter sincerity, "Spike please be careful. I don't know what I would do if something happened to you."

He smiled and nodded jumping completely from behind the Dumpster. 'I have to draw their attention away from Faye." He thought as he started to run toward their pursuers. He dodged several bullets and then ducked behind another Dumpster. He shot at them several more times and then he had to reload. He did this quickly for he had been trained to do it as fast as possible. He was reloaded within seconds. He fired more shots and he heard a scream coming from The Machine and Vesputo. He looked out from behind the Dumpster and saw The Machine leaning over a bleeding Vesputo.

Spike took this chance to get Faye and get out of here. He ran quickly over to where Faye was and ducked behind the Dumpster again. "Faye, hurry up, get on my back." She climbed on and he took off running out of the alley.

He ran quickly but he heard gun shots again and then his worst fear became reality. . .

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